I also saw a book which has a story about a 6 years old kid from Guangxim China who got AIDS, and his an orphan!! His Mom died with AIDS in 2008, and in 2010 his Dad also died with AIDS. He lives alone and struggle for his life.
If you really wanna know about his story, please read this article that I copied from China Smack :
In your childhood, what were you doing? Begging daddy to buy a
toy, being pressed by mommy to learn a foreign language, taking the
pocket change that grandma secretly gave you, sharing the bubblegum you
just bought with your friends… When you couldn’t get what you wanted,
did you sigh like a little adult: “It sucks being a child!” However,
A-Long wouldn’t. By himself, he washes his laundry and makes his meals.
Alone, he feeds the chickens and raises the dog. Alone, he studies and
learns to read. Alone, he goes to sleep. A-Long never feels it sucks
being himself, even though he is only 6-years-old this year
A one person “home”
Niuchepin Village at the foot of
Liuzhou City’s Malu Mountain is a village built on the mountain, the
cement road beginning at the foot of the mountain and spreading upward,
both sides lined with buildings. The further up the mountain you go,
the narrower the road becomes, and the scale of the buildings too become
smaller. Halfway up the mountain, all that is left is a dusty mud road,
with weeds all around. At the end of the road are 3 casually built
single story cement block cottages that don’t even have windows.
November 2, accompanied by a staff worker of the village committee, this
reporter saw the scene at the top [end of this road].
This here is 6-year-old A-Long’s home, a one person “home”.
Amongst them, one stand-alone small building, owing to having a
“stove” made of several piled up cement block blocks and a ceramic bed
pan installed as a “toilet” and thus its “facilities” were relatively
complete, was A-long’s “bedroom”. For the other two connected buildings,
dilapidated wooden doors symbolically them away, though there were no
locks. As it is understood, A-Long once lived in one of those [two]
buildings, but because his father passed away there, no one has gone
near those two buildings since. A-Long himself has not entered them
again, only often walking back and forth in front of the door. “Is it
because you feel your dad is still inside sleeping?” A-Long did not
reply, hesitating for a moment before running away.
In front of the small building is a
very large open area. It is the main area A-Long spends most of his
time normally, and the one thing that he does the most is embracing the
dog he calls “Lao Hei” ["Old Black", maybe like "Blackie"],
staring blankly at the road that leads to the outside world. After his
father passed away, A-Long has yet to go down the mountain again.
Seeing an uncle and auntie [not
related, often simply means an older man and woman] he recognizes from
far away, A-Long appears very happy. The village committee’s staff
worker takes out a box of cookies/crackers and bananas, very naturally
places them in the room, and warns A-Long not to eat the cookies as a
meal, this obviously not being the first time giving A-Long something.
Hearing what uncle said, A-Long adorably nodded his head, and grinned.
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